The clouds are hao, the Haoxian Pavilion is foggy, the ancient trees are towering to the sky, a sky light breaks through the clouds, and the thousand-foot jade steps are shining.

Test site.

Hundreds of people gathered, the queue was neat and orderly, and the wide area suddenly became crowded. The disciples of the Tianji Sect stood on both sides, and the two rows of fluttering white clothes were particularly dazzling.

In the middle of the test field is a tall circular competition field, and flags symbolizing the symbol of the Tianji Gate are placed on all sides. Jiang Huatian sat on the high position directly above, next to him stood Si Yan, and on the other two sides stood two people who looked highly valued, two of whom were Mu Rong and Jing Lan.

Qu Wanwan and Red Sleeves stood at the forefront of the crowd, there were not many female disciples who came this time, except for them, there were only two of them, and the rest were all men. They also did it, and they got courtesy casually.

Qu Wanwan's eyes have always been aimed at Si Yan, no matter where he is, he can immediately lock it at a glance, this is the first time that Qu Wanwan has been in a low position and looking up at a high place.

Looking at him Yushu in the wind, standing on the top with a breeze on his sleeves and overlooking it, not to mention that Qu Wanwan actually had a feeling of pride.

Look, the man above who looks beautiful is Lang Jun from the back of the palace.

"That big brother is so good-looking, I've never seen a man so good-looking."

There was a whisper in her ear, and Qu Wanwan turned her head to see a woman in green with a red face talking to another woman in purple beside her.

"Yes! I don't know what kind of woman I will marry in the future. The woman in purple said.

"With such a look and status, only Su Xianghan, the number one beauty in the world, can match, as for you and me, even if we stand beside him, I will be ashamed." The woman in Tsing Yi regretted.

"What you said does have some truth, how can people take a fancy to you and me." The woman in purple chimed in.

As soon as she finished speaking, she met Qu Wanwan's gaze, and after being slightly stunned, she hurriedly withdrew her gaze, she always felt that although the person in front of her was smiling at her, there was something in that smile that couldn't help but be stunned.

Su Xianghan, the first beauty in the world.

Qu Wanwan carefully recalled the people in the past few years, and a beautiful and cold face appeared in her mind in an instant.

It turned out to be her, and it wasn't very good! Compared with his own kind of cold character who is like holding a block of ice, where can he please people, Si Yan is originally thin and cold, and if the two of them want to join together, the picture is unimaginable.

I guess it's going to suffocate to death!

Or is it my own temperament, one static and one moving, one cold and one hot, so that the match will be a natural pair! What kind of vision do these people have? How can you mess with the red line.

The people next to her were still whispering from time to time, but Qu Wanwan was no longer interested in listening.

The superior Jiang Huatian got up, raised his hand, and suddenly there was silence in the audience. He was dressed in a black robe, with a mighty righteousness and innate majesty, which made people feel awe.

His eyes were awe-inspiring, and his tone was deep and powerful, "Since its establishment, our Tianjimen has been dedicated to supporting the right path, and now it has been more than a hundred years, and its reputation is also in the forefront of the rivers and lakes. We are the same family no matter where we are, in order to cultivate more and better outstanding talents. ”

"For this reason, our Tianjimen has created a three-year selection of new disciples, the purpose of which is to carry forward the martial arts in the door to the outside, however, each has its own strengths, and how well you learn depends on each person's talent."

"Now that you have arrived here, it means that you have good talents, I hope that no matter whether you stay or go, you will not erase your heart for martial arts, and the Great Heavenly Machine Gate is not the only way out. Furthermore, the remaining disciples hope that you will maintain a fearless heart, have the courage to break through yourself, and strive to comprehend the true meaning of martial arts. ”

Jiang Huatian's words fell, and the people below all hugged their fists and bowed down, breaking through the sky, "Remember the teachings." ”

"Then the competition begins, and may you do your best to get a good result. Next, my eldest disciple Si Yan will announce who you will compete. Jiang Huatian returned to his seat after speaking.

The list of competitions assigned yesterday afternoon has come out, and in order to ensure fairness and fairness, the list was not informed at the first time, but chose to announce it on the spot. There is no technique to speak of in this kind of distribution, and there is no so-called comparison of the depth of martial arts, but it is directly carried out by blind selection.

Si Yan walked out with a piece of paper full of names, and there was no expression on his face in the face of hundreds of people who had long been accustomed to it. He spread out the paper, his thin lips lightly opened, and read out the names of the two opposite each other. Qing Yue's tone was tinged with a hint of familiar coldness and alienation.

"Palace Master, who will we be assigned to?" Red Sleeves curiously tugged at Qu Wanwan's sleeve and asked in a low voice.

"I don't know about that." Qu Wanwan shook her head.

She didn't even know how they operated, and how could they budget for the test subjects, but she thought that this list should not be decided by Si Yan, and others should also be involved.

As for who the others were, who else would there be besides the few people standing on top.

"What if the palace master is assigned to a powerful person? As far as the Frost Sword you have practiced, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to parry. Redsleeves frowned.

The master of his own palace is a character with terrible low martial arts, and with the primary martial arts of the Shuanghua Sword, how can he parry others. She can't use anything else, in case she gets hurt......

But she felt that she must have other options, but she didn't say it, and Red Sleeves was worried about it.

"I have my own way, don't worry." Qu Wanwan patted her hand for comfort.

Red Sleeves breathed a sigh of relief, she was really still worried, but with the words of her own palace master, her heart also brightened. Anyway, she will never be defeated, just rely on these little scum where she can move half a point, even if she uses the shallow martial arts of the outer door, she can deal with the past casually.

On the other side, Nan Sheng, who was standing in the first queue of Tianji Gate, looked at Qu Wanwan's position in the direction of Qu Wanwan, and the smile on the corner of her mouth did not stop, because she could finally let this demon girl roll out of Tianji Gate in the bright light.

In order to let Qu Wanwan get out of the Tianji Gate, Nan Sheng has been thinking about it a lot these days, and in the end, after thinking about it, he still thinks that it is the best way to let her lose in the arena. In this way, no one can save her if her name is correct and her words are smooth.

Without this eye-catching demon girl dangling in front of the senior brother, how could he not be in the eyes of the senior brother in the long time to come.

Nan Sheng can be said to have worked hard for this matter, just yesterday she tried to find out the problem of the level of martial arts of some people by taking advantage of the convenience of being a disciple of Tianji Sect, and after getting this information, she quietly went to move on the paper.

She didn't believe that with Lou Qingqing's low martial arts, could she still defy the sky against a powerful character? In other words, Nan Sheng is standing here at the moment just to see her ugly and shaved off.

This demon girl, she didn't let herself suffer a lot during this time in Tianjimen, how could she be worthy of herself if she didn't let her taste failure. Thinking that Lou Qingqing would burst into tears and be heartbroken, Nan Sheng's smile became more and more distorted.